Invisible
I never really liked to be...
I'm going to hell
All curled up in a hand basket...
A RAKE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE YARD
THE REAPER IN THE BACK OF MY CAR...
Sometimes I don't even know why I'm angry anymore.
I just sit there with a blank expression staring...
Darkness came
darkness took over...
And vast of blood I saw again
A lot of blood it was immense...
He's on the edge, I can't control it
Too much pressure, its burning slowly...
Air tightens around my
wall-eyed vision...
Fear is near
when he is around...
Whenever you look my way, I just want to walk...
I laughed when your head shot up faster than...
Angry faces
For you and me...
Going by that place almost every day
the place that was going to end it all...